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Last quarter I had the amazing opportunity to take thespoken word class at UCSB... I learned to tell my story in a new way and want to share it with the world! May it give you a glance at my life and soul. Thank you Mom and Dad for giving me such a unique and powerful name- I have found my identity and hope in it. If you're curious after watching this, just ask...

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My name is Hope and my life is messy…. I want to learn the language of light. I want to know the beauty of brokenness and the brokenness of beauty. The DNA of heaven held in my heart, trying to find home here amongst the many. My name is hope and my life is messy. Hope is defined as the feeling of expectation and the dream for something to happen. My name has inspired a life long creative search for joy, beauty, adventure, color, community, and connection. To hope is to not yet have, yet hold close. These are my prayers and promises written in ink, portraits of light. Messy like me, full of mistakes and typos, caught in between heaven and home.